Give Me the Name of God

Five days later, in the early morning, the cook Fiona and two helpers were preparing breakfast. Jessica, the female worker in charge of washing vegetables and tableware, said: "We have to prepare separate breakfasts for the God Punishers, and put in different It’s really troublesome to put it in the lunch box and hand it over to different people.”

Fiona's ears twitched, her body trembled, and sweat flowed down her chubby cheeks.

It was the first time and she was nervous.

"There is no need to give it away like this today," Fiona wiped her sweat and said, "Those God Punishers have recovered. They have moved back to the small courtyard and put their meals in a lunch box."

Jessica said in surprise: "Oh my God, those God Punishers were released? Are they no longer crazy?"

Fiona shook her head and said: "Anyway, the young master said that they have recovered, and he also said that they don't dare to do anything else."

Moira, who was in charge of making cream and cheese, picked up the bucket and said, "I don't dare to milk the cows despite what you said."

Fiona wiped her sweat and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Moira hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll go back quickly alone."

Moira left. Fiona breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. Jessica poked her gently and whispered: "Knight Monchik is here."

"Young Master!" Fiona stood up and said with a blushing face, "I've let you down."

"No, you did a great job!" Manda stepped forward and kissed Fiona hard on her fat face.

Jessica stepped forward and said, "What about me?"

Manda also kissed her: "You also performed well. She is not an ordinary person. You must not show any flaws, do you hear me?"

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According to Fiona's description, on the day when God's Punisher went crazy, the last person to handle the food box was Moira the milkmaid, who wanted to pour cream on the dishes.

Before that, Fiona had tasted every dish and she was not poisoned.

Manda believed in the cook and the boy who was responsible for delivering the food, so he deduced that the person who poisoned must be Moira.

In order to verify her inference, Manda carefully investigated the female worker. She only came to the Baron's mansion two months ago, and a new coachman came after her. The kitchen maid can act inside the mansion, and the coachman can act outside the mansion. The two of them are a perfect match.

More importantly, this female worker is a believer of the ancient god. She hid it so deeply that Manda used the most powerful cross-eyes to see the gold coins from her body. Judging from the number of gold coins, her strength has reached Level three.

The third level is a powerful person who dominates the field. Even if she is unlucky, she will not be reduced to a hard labor. There is no doubt that she is a spy.

It was only because of the pain of Fiona, the cook, that when Manda told her Moira's identity, the fat girl was so frightened that she wet her pants, and Manda coaxed and lied to force her to finish the play.

Moira took the milk bucket to the barn, made a small incision on the cow, tore off a rag from her clothes, dipped the cow's blood into the rag, wrote a letter on the rag, and gave it to the groom who was guarding the animals. Niu.

The groom took the rag, took a silver coin from Moira's hand, and hid the letter in his clothes.

At noon, the coachman went to the stable to change horses. The coachman handed the letter to the coachman and received a silver coin from the coachman.

Just by changing hands once for a piece of rag, he could earn two silver coins, which was already equivalent to the groom's monthly income. Such a good thing gave him no reason to refuse.

Moreover, the coachman was illiterate and had no idea what was written on the rag, so there was no possibility of leaking the secret. He was undoubtedly the best person to pass the news between Moira and the coachman.

The coachman got the letter, took the opportunity to buy sundries at the market, secretly came to the Viscount's castle, and handed Moira's letter to Viscount Saurons in person.

Solons opened the letter and learned about the condition of God's Punisher.

"Recovered? They were able to detoxify the poison from Price Grass. This is so surprising."

Retainer Lennoan said: "Sir, it's time for us to take action. Now that Krechi Monchik has found a way to detoxify, I'm afraid he will soon suspect Moira. If Moira has an accident, in the future, Things will be difficult to handle.”

Old Conte shook his head and said: "I don't think there's a need to be so anxious. What if Monchik knows the type of poison? From transporting ingredients to cooking in the kitchen and then delivering meals, there are too many opportunities to poison. There are too many people who want to poison, and it is not easy to find out clearly. We should still wait for a more suitable opportunity."

Sorens sighed and said: "I want to wait, but Gaisak doesn't want to wait. Yesterday he sent another letter. If I don't give him an answer, I'm afraid his general Stanley will come to visit me in person. "

Saurons' son Osman said: "We might as well kill these God Punishers and take their heads..."

"Why did you say such stupid things again?" Solens said angrily, "How many times have I told you, if you know that you are not smart enough, you should look at what smart people do. Have the Grand Dukes participated in the war? Have the marquises participated in the war? The war has been going on for half a year, and only seven earls responded to Gaisak. We will not compete with them, but we cannot completely become the enemies of the God's Punisher. The Archbishop is still with the king, and the God's Punisher is still Master of this kingdom!"

Uthman did not dare to say anything, so Sorens returned to his desk and wrote a letter.

This letter is not written to Moira, but to Qilai Luo, the God of Punishment. After sealing the letter, Solons handed it to the coachman. The coachman looked confused and said, "Sir, we can't deliver the letter to God's Punisher."

Solens asked someone to bring a money bag, stuffed it into the coachman's arms, and said with a smile: "You must be able to think of a way."

"But there's no way we can get close to the residence of God's Punisher..."

Solons put away his smile, darkened his face, and said with a ferocious expression: "I believe you can think of a way."

The coachman did not dare to say anything, and Solons smiled again: "Tell Moira that the God's Punishers will escape tomorrow night, and you will help them escape. Krechi Monchik will definitely hunt her down and let her dress up as God's Punishment." She looks like a killer, if you want to kill Claude Sai's whole family, you must do it cleanly, and don't forget her worth."

Old Conte asked: "Sir, what if Monchik doesn't chase the God Punisher?"

Sorens smiled and said: "Then he is a private prisoner. These God's Punishers killed people and tried to murder Baron Claudesay. I asked Knight Monchik to guard these criminals, but he let the criminals go. , and these criminals have disappeared, isn’t this just killing people and silencing them? It was Monchik who killed the God’s Punisher. This is not my fault. And these God’s Punishers have disappeared, and Gaisak should be satisfied. Isn’t this Are you all happy?"

Osman said: "If Monchik catches up with these divine punishers and brings them back, and these divine punishers refuse to admit their guilt, what should we do?"

Sorens said patiently: "It is impossible for this group of God's Punishers to come back alive, and it is even less likely that they will have a chance to speak. Even if Knight Monchik can catch up with them, he will disappear with them. They jointly plot to kill Crowe." Baron Dessay, the matter was exposed and he fled in fear of crime. This is the final outcome of the matter. The Claudesay family has disappeared, the God Punisher has also disappeared, and Krejci Monchik has also disappeared, and everyone is still happy."

Osman shook his head and said, "I don't understand why they disappeared?"

Solens rubbed his brows and sighed: "When will you grow up, my child? I made them disappear. They must disappear. Conte, help me choose a few people. Follow me tomorrow night." The Western Depression is waiting for the arrival of God’s Punisher and Monchik Knight!”